Celebrity ex-girlfriend got revenge on me
Chapter 417
Chapter 417
Kitahara Kento wrote his next move on white paper, put it in an envelope, and put it in the pocket of his suit.Standing member Takemiya Hideki announced to both sides of the battle and the outdoor media: Celebrities will fight Qifanqi, and the first day of the game will be closed.
Standing at the scene as a member of the Legislative Council, Takemiya Hideki was inconvenient to say more to Kitahara, and simply asked: "Go back and rest, and plan the time for tonight. Remember not to leave the room without authorization, and the staff will bring you dinner past."
The sage of Beiyuan nodded and didn't stay too long. Accompanied by the male referee, he quickly left the game room and returned to his dormitory.
From now until the game continues tomorrow, he is not allowed to leave the room without authorization, and he is forbidden to meet with others, so it is impossible to bring Xiangwu Aoi to eat together.And in order to prevent players from using AI to cheat in private, there are no electronic devices in the house, but chess players can think about chess on the board.
Kitahara Kento had already handed in his mobile phone and laptop in the morning, slowly sat down in front of the chessboard, stretched out his hand to open the two chess pieces, recalled the order of today's chess game, and reproduced the black and white two pieces on the chessboard one by one.The house is silent, only the sound of falling sons can be heard, and there are insects, birds and cicadas outside.
As the night darkened, the Kitahara sage, who had calculated the changes for a long time, came out of his thoughts, got up slowly, and walked back and forth in the room while stretching his neck and shoulders.
"I figured it out. I don't know if the Jingshan Chess Master on the other side has figured it out. He needs to figure out the various changes of the three moves." Kitahara sage walked to the window, put his arms on the window sill, and watched with divergent thinking Night outside the window.
"Huagu and sister Qinyin should have finished their meal. Are you naughty and obedient? I'm not at home. That pair of big and small goblins should have a good time."
Living room of old detached wooden house with modern furniture.
A pile of snacks, fruits and pastries are placed on the dark brown wooden floor, and the takeaway set consisting of sushi, roast beef, fried eel and crab meat soup is also scattered all over the floor.The little naughty Egg Flower Valley Duck sat, stretched his neck, and looked expectantly at Sister Qinyin taking out a bottle of sparkling wine from the refrigerator.
"A good night begins." Huajiang Qinyin held the amber champagne bottle in both hands, first looked at Huagu, and then at the small house girl who was sitting on the sofa and staring at the laptop.
Huagu swayed back and forth excitedly, and said, "Shake it, it's like a whoosh~~."
"Shaking champagne is a dangerous behavior, but" Hua Jiangqinyin paused and smiled, "I'll show you a little demonstration."
After finishing speaking, Huajiang Qinyin lowered her head and unscrewed the wire seal, carefully turned the cork halfway out, then firmly pressed the cork with her thumb, held the bottle with both hands, and began to shake it up and down.
To avoid hitting people with the cork, Huajiang Qinyin rushed the mouth of the bottle to the ceiling and said with concentration: "Look good."
When the words fell, there was a "boo", and the long-accumulated air pressure instantly ejected the cork into the air, and the foam splashed.
Immediately afterwards, there was a startling sound of "bang", and the light in the living room suddenly dimmed by six points, and then there was a muffled sound of "boom", as if something had been hit by the cork.
Surprised, Huajiang Qinyin instantly became nervous, before she had time to clean up the hop foam on her body, she turned her head to look at Huagu.
"Did it hit you?"
Huagu, who was protecting his head with both hands, turned his head to look around, then raised his head again, looking at the much dimmer wall lamp.
"Looks like it hit a light."
Huajiang Qinyin immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good, did you see, Shake Xiang—"
"You hit me!" Amamiya Masaki, who was sitting on the sofa, grabbed the cork on the sofa and threw it with all her strength angrily.
The cork crossed a parabola and hit Huajiang Qinyin's chest accurately, and then was bounced off, falling to the ground and rolling around.
"Why didn't you ask me if I was hit!"
Amamiya Masahira had a very unfriendly expression, her eyes were fixed on the "perpetrator"
Hua Jiangqinyin, who was wronged, trotted over to comfort the "jealous cat", and said with a smile: "I haven't had time to ask yet. It's time for dinner. The celebrity battle will continue tomorrow. Don't watch it."
Amamiya Masaki was too lazy to argue with Huajiang Qinyin, glanced at her with a smile on her face from the corner of the eye, and said reluctantly: "Do you have to sit on the ground to eat? Can't you sit on a chair or sofa?"
"Sitting on a chair is so restrictive and not free," Hua Jiangqinyin said while pulling the small house girl's arm, "the tradition of women's tea parties is to sit on the ground! You just don't understand, trust me, come quickly Come."
Huajiang Qinyin dragged the reluctant little house girl over, pressed the small house girl's shoulders to let her sit down, then brought three goblets, poured the still foaming champagne into the glasses, and it was her turn For Huagu's glass, Huajiang Qinyin only poured one-fifth of the wine, and then replaced it with orange juice, filling up half the glass.
Huagu couldn't wait to take the goblet, took a sip, smashed his mouth and said: "The taste is a bit strange."
Huajiang Qinyin smiled and said: "You are still young, so let's drink like this for now. On Haiji's coming of age, my sister will buy a bottle of top-quality champagne to celebrate together."
Amamiya Masahira was not interested in this uninteresting topic, so she took a big sip from her wine glass and said with a frown, "How do you drink something that doesn't taste good? Can you add more sugar? Forget it." Come on, give me the juice."
Huajiang Qinyin looked at the little house girl speechlessly, and reminded: "You drink slowly, this is not a coffee drink."
"Take a sip first, and taste it slowly."
"Wait, the posture is wrong, lower the hand holding the cup, you see how I hold it, follow me. The temperature of the hand will—"
Amamiya Masahira became impatient, and immediately interrupted: "How can you be so particular about drinking? Could it be that my posture is not right and it will affect the taste? After drinking a drink, you also teach me a meal. If you like teaching people so much, why don't you?" Go be a teacher."
Seeing that Sister Yugong was a little angry, Huagu immediately realized that this was a good opportunity to gain Sister Yugong's favorability, so she immediately interrupted and said, "That's it, it's just drinking. How can there be so many rules? I don't think so. At the international banquets on the news, Queen Elizabeth II always held the cup casually, and didn't pay attention to these etiquettes. Sister Yugong can serve it however she wants."
Amamiya Yazheng glanced at Huagu, she was quite surprised that this clingy and troublesome little naughty egg would stand up for her.
She countered to Huajiang Qinyin: "Did you hear that, that guy named II is holding a cup like me, don't drop your book bag again."
Huagu blinked at Huajiang Qinyin, Huajiang Qinyin understood, and said with a smile in his eyes: "All right, all you want, I'll shut up."
Cypress house.On the sofa in the living room.
Kashiwagi Moyu, who was wearing a white silk pajamas, had light blonde long hair loose, typing words on the keyboard of the laptop with both hands.
As the deputy moderator of the news section of the fan forum, she is exceedingly fulfilling her duties today.Based on her understanding of Go, combined with the game analysis of the professional commentary of the celebrity game, she explained the current situation of today's half game for the sisters in the forum in an easy-to-understand manner.
The chess press release was only four-fifths edited, and the mobile phone on the side rang with a letter from Line, and Baimu Moyou went away, there was new information in the moderator group chat, and it was an important announcement from @all members.
"Chief moderator: Big event, the president of a club wants to invest in our forum."
After reading the message, Kashiwagi Moyou immediately stopped typing, picked up the phone, and looked back and forth at the notification with a frown.
A president wanted to "invest" in a fan forum, and her first thought was that it was incredible, probably a liar.
Kashiwagi Moyou quickly edited the news and raised his concerns.
"Lavender: Have you confirmed whether the address of the other party's club really exists? Have you verified the authenticity of the other party's identity?"
Not only her, other moderators also couldn't believe it.
"Lan Hai: I feel a bit magical. Our forums can't make a profit. We rely purely on love to generate electricity. There is no profit point at all. How could anyone be willing to "invest" in us? Could it be a liar?"
Moyou Baimu nodded slightly, how could a project that could not see any profit point and future potential attract "investment".
"Chief moderator: I also suspect that the other party is a liar, so I proposed to meet and discuss in detail offline, and the other party agreed, but she is away on a business trip and has no time, so I asked my assistant to meet me."
Kashiwagi Moyou quickly edited the message and asked.
"Lavender: How do you feel after meeting? Is it believable?"
"Chief moderator: The assistant took me to the club directly. I can confirm that the person who contacted me is the president of the club."
"Chief moderator: I asked the president why she wanted to invest in a fan forum with no profit potential. Her answer was very simple and pure. She is also a fan of Beiyuan, and she also likes Go. I hope that a high-quality Go idol like Beiyuan can be known by more people.”
"Chief moderator: She is willing to invest 800 million yen, and will continue to invest in the future."
Kashiwagi Moyu was stunned after reading it. Although 800 million yen is not a lot, it is still quite a lot, and it is enough to open a small club.Can the pie in the sky really happen?And it's not just a pie, it's a big piece of cake!
"Blue Ocean: 800 million invested in the initial stage?! Which club is this? It must be a big club."
"Chief moderator: An audio-visual club with a certain reputation in the industry. Its business involves advertising media, organizing and undertaking various cultural performances, as well as the planning, production, and distribution of albums and movies."
After recovering, Baimu Moyou pondered for a while, and asked again.
"Lavender: Does the other party have any conditions? Have you proposed contract terms?"
"Chief moderator: Yes. They want to get the right to operate and manage the fan forum, and nothing else."
Kashiwagi Moyou, who is proficient in the law, immediately asked.
"Lavender: It's just as simple as operating and managing rights? There are no rights to operate, produce, and brand management?"
"Chief moderator: Yes, I also asked with doubts. They said that fan forums are different from clubs, and there are not so many complicated divisions of rights, and they have no intention of making money through fan forums. They just want to This forum operates better and is known by more people.”
"Chief moderator: Do you think it's feasible? Tell me your opinion."
Kashiwagi Moyou slowly frowned, thinking.
The chief moderator has personally been to that club, and that club has a certain reputation in the industry, so its authenticity can be guaranteed.
Moreover, the business scope of the video club is to make money in the entertainment industry. In terms of running idols, they are definitely one of the most professional people. It is indeed very suitable for them to be in charge of the development of the forum.
If everything the president said was true, Kashiwagi Moyu couldn't think of a reason to refuse.
But she always felt inexplicably that this good thing came too evil.
According to the chief moderator's description of the president, the female president seems to be a female boss who is stupid and rich, and likes to chase stars.
Baimu Moyou couldn't help secretly wondering, would a female boss who can earn a lot of money in the show business with such serious intrigues really be like the chief moderator described, a woman who likes to chase stars because of her stupid money?
But the world is big, full of surprises, she doesn't know the female president, maybe she is a groupie, this is also possible.Just relying on this doubt, it is impossible to completely deny it, after all, it is just her suspicion.
"Lan Hai: If we agree, will the current moderator management be changed?"
"Chief moderator: They promised that there will be no change, but the subsequent appointment and dismissal will be discussed by both parties."
"Lan Hai: It's a matter of course. I think their attitude is very sincere and they can agree."
After the blue ocean moderator made his statement, the other moderators also expressed their views one after another. They all agreed that there was no problem and could be accepted.
Kashiwagi Moyou, who had been thinking for a long time, came back to her senses. Seeing on the screen of the mobile phone, almost unanimous votes passed, and her opinion was irrelevant, so she had no choice but to obey everyone, showing that she also agreed.
After putting down the phone, Baimu Moyou always felt inexplicably uneasy, and always had a sense of unsafe vigilance, so he woke up the phone again, glanced at the name of the club, and searched on the computer.
Baimu Moyou leaned forward, carefully reading the entries on the web page one by one.
There are a lot of news items searched by that club, about making movies, releasing albums, cooperating with concerts, and shooting commercials.
Flipping to the eighth page, when she saw a certain keyword, Kashiwagi Moyu's mouse wheel suddenly froze, and for a moment, even her body became stiff.
Baimu Moyou put his hands on the laptop keyboard, his eyes were almost glued to the screen, and his eyes were firmly locked on a line of keywords.
"Zhuqing Club" announced that it will be in charge of making her first commercial shooting for the cutting-edge female pianist "Masa Hiiragi Amamiya", who won the gold medal in the Leeds International Piano Competition. "
(End of this chapter)
Kitahara Kento wrote his next move on white paper, put it in an envelope, and put it in the pocket of his suit.Standing member Takemiya Hideki announced to both sides of the battle and the outdoor media: Celebrities will fight Qifanqi, and the first day of the game will be closed.
Standing at the scene as a member of the Legislative Council, Takemiya Hideki was inconvenient to say more to Kitahara, and simply asked: "Go back and rest, and plan the time for tonight. Remember not to leave the room without authorization, and the staff will bring you dinner past."
The sage of Beiyuan nodded and didn't stay too long. Accompanied by the male referee, he quickly left the game room and returned to his dormitory.
From now until the game continues tomorrow, he is not allowed to leave the room without authorization, and he is forbidden to meet with others, so it is impossible to bring Xiangwu Aoi to eat together.And in order to prevent players from using AI to cheat in private, there are no electronic devices in the house, but chess players can think about chess on the board.
Kitahara Kento had already handed in his mobile phone and laptop in the morning, slowly sat down in front of the chessboard, stretched out his hand to open the two chess pieces, recalled the order of today's chess game, and reproduced the black and white two pieces on the chessboard one by one.The house is silent, only the sound of falling sons can be heard, and there are insects, birds and cicadas outside.
As the night darkened, the Kitahara sage, who had calculated the changes for a long time, came out of his thoughts, got up slowly, and walked back and forth in the room while stretching his neck and shoulders.
"I figured it out. I don't know if the Jingshan Chess Master on the other side has figured it out. He needs to figure out the various changes of the three moves." Kitahara sage walked to the window, put his arms on the window sill, and watched with divergent thinking Night outside the window.
"Huagu and sister Qinyin should have finished their meal. Are you naughty and obedient? I'm not at home. That pair of big and small goblins should have a good time."
Living room of old detached wooden house with modern furniture.
A pile of snacks, fruits and pastries are placed on the dark brown wooden floor, and the takeaway set consisting of sushi, roast beef, fried eel and crab meat soup is also scattered all over the floor.The little naughty Egg Flower Valley Duck sat, stretched his neck, and looked expectantly at Sister Qinyin taking out a bottle of sparkling wine from the refrigerator.
"A good night begins." Huajiang Qinyin held the amber champagne bottle in both hands, first looked at Huagu, and then at the small house girl who was sitting on the sofa and staring at the laptop.
Huagu swayed back and forth excitedly, and said, "Shake it, it's like a whoosh~~."
"Shaking champagne is a dangerous behavior, but" Hua Jiangqinyin paused and smiled, "I'll show you a little demonstration."
After finishing speaking, Huajiang Qinyin lowered her head and unscrewed the wire seal, carefully turned the cork halfway out, then firmly pressed the cork with her thumb, held the bottle with both hands, and began to shake it up and down.
To avoid hitting people with the cork, Huajiang Qinyin rushed the mouth of the bottle to the ceiling and said with concentration: "Look good."
When the words fell, there was a "boo", and the long-accumulated air pressure instantly ejected the cork into the air, and the foam splashed.
Immediately afterwards, there was a startling sound of "bang", and the light in the living room suddenly dimmed by six points, and then there was a muffled sound of "boom", as if something had been hit by the cork.
Surprised, Huajiang Qinyin instantly became nervous, before she had time to clean up the hop foam on her body, she turned her head to look at Huagu.
"Did it hit you?"
Huagu, who was protecting his head with both hands, turned his head to look around, then raised his head again, looking at the much dimmer wall lamp.
"Looks like it hit a light."
Huajiang Qinyin immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good, did you see, Shake Xiang—"
"You hit me!" Amamiya Masaki, who was sitting on the sofa, grabbed the cork on the sofa and threw it with all her strength angrily.
The cork crossed a parabola and hit Huajiang Qinyin's chest accurately, and then was bounced off, falling to the ground and rolling around.
"Why didn't you ask me if I was hit!"
Amamiya Masahira had a very unfriendly expression, her eyes were fixed on the "perpetrator"
Hua Jiangqinyin, who was wronged, trotted over to comfort the "jealous cat", and said with a smile: "I haven't had time to ask yet. It's time for dinner. The celebrity battle will continue tomorrow. Don't watch it."
Amamiya Masaki was too lazy to argue with Huajiang Qinyin, glanced at her with a smile on her face from the corner of the eye, and said reluctantly: "Do you have to sit on the ground to eat? Can't you sit on a chair or sofa?"
"Sitting on a chair is so restrictive and not free," Hua Jiangqinyin said while pulling the small house girl's arm, "the tradition of women's tea parties is to sit on the ground! You just don't understand, trust me, come quickly Come."
Huajiang Qinyin dragged the reluctant little house girl over, pressed the small house girl's shoulders to let her sit down, then brought three goblets, poured the still foaming champagne into the glasses, and it was her turn For Huagu's glass, Huajiang Qinyin only poured one-fifth of the wine, and then replaced it with orange juice, filling up half the glass.
Huagu couldn't wait to take the goblet, took a sip, smashed his mouth and said: "The taste is a bit strange."
Huajiang Qinyin smiled and said: "You are still young, so let's drink like this for now. On Haiji's coming of age, my sister will buy a bottle of top-quality champagne to celebrate together."
Amamiya Masahira was not interested in this uninteresting topic, so she took a big sip from her wine glass and said with a frown, "How do you drink something that doesn't taste good? Can you add more sugar? Forget it." Come on, give me the juice."
Huajiang Qinyin looked at the little house girl speechlessly, and reminded: "You drink slowly, this is not a coffee drink."
"Take a sip first, and taste it slowly."
"Wait, the posture is wrong, lower the hand holding the cup, you see how I hold it, follow me. The temperature of the hand will—"
Amamiya Masahira became impatient, and immediately interrupted: "How can you be so particular about drinking? Could it be that my posture is not right and it will affect the taste? After drinking a drink, you also teach me a meal. If you like teaching people so much, why don't you?" Go be a teacher."
Seeing that Sister Yugong was a little angry, Huagu immediately realized that this was a good opportunity to gain Sister Yugong's favorability, so she immediately interrupted and said, "That's it, it's just drinking. How can there be so many rules? I don't think so. At the international banquets on the news, Queen Elizabeth II always held the cup casually, and didn't pay attention to these etiquettes. Sister Yugong can serve it however she wants."
Amamiya Yazheng glanced at Huagu, she was quite surprised that this clingy and troublesome little naughty egg would stand up for her.
She countered to Huajiang Qinyin: "Did you hear that, that guy named II is holding a cup like me, don't drop your book bag again."
Huagu blinked at Huajiang Qinyin, Huajiang Qinyin understood, and said with a smile in his eyes: "All right, all you want, I'll shut up."
Cypress house.On the sofa in the living room.
Kashiwagi Moyu, who was wearing a white silk pajamas, had light blonde long hair loose, typing words on the keyboard of the laptop with both hands.
As the deputy moderator of the news section of the fan forum, she is exceedingly fulfilling her duties today.Based on her understanding of Go, combined with the game analysis of the professional commentary of the celebrity game, she explained the current situation of today's half game for the sisters in the forum in an easy-to-understand manner.
The chess press release was only four-fifths edited, and the mobile phone on the side rang with a letter from Line, and Baimu Moyou went away, there was new information in the moderator group chat, and it was an important announcement from @all members.
"Chief moderator: Big event, the president of a club wants to invest in our forum."
After reading the message, Kashiwagi Moyou immediately stopped typing, picked up the phone, and looked back and forth at the notification with a frown.
A president wanted to "invest" in a fan forum, and her first thought was that it was incredible, probably a liar.
Kashiwagi Moyou quickly edited the news and raised his concerns.
"Lavender: Have you confirmed whether the address of the other party's club really exists? Have you verified the authenticity of the other party's identity?"
Not only her, other moderators also couldn't believe it.
"Lan Hai: I feel a bit magical. Our forums can't make a profit. We rely purely on love to generate electricity. There is no profit point at all. How could anyone be willing to "invest" in us? Could it be a liar?"
Moyou Baimu nodded slightly, how could a project that could not see any profit point and future potential attract "investment".
"Chief moderator: I also suspect that the other party is a liar, so I proposed to meet and discuss in detail offline, and the other party agreed, but she is away on a business trip and has no time, so I asked my assistant to meet me."
Kashiwagi Moyou quickly edited the message and asked.
"Lavender: How do you feel after meeting? Is it believable?"
"Chief moderator: The assistant took me to the club directly. I can confirm that the person who contacted me is the president of the club."
"Chief moderator: I asked the president why she wanted to invest in a fan forum with no profit potential. Her answer was very simple and pure. She is also a fan of Beiyuan, and she also likes Go. I hope that a high-quality Go idol like Beiyuan can be known by more people.”
"Chief moderator: She is willing to invest 800 million yen, and will continue to invest in the future."
Kashiwagi Moyu was stunned after reading it. Although 800 million yen is not a lot, it is still quite a lot, and it is enough to open a small club.Can the pie in the sky really happen?And it's not just a pie, it's a big piece of cake!
"Blue Ocean: 800 million invested in the initial stage?! Which club is this? It must be a big club."
"Chief moderator: An audio-visual club with a certain reputation in the industry. Its business involves advertising media, organizing and undertaking various cultural performances, as well as the planning, production, and distribution of albums and movies."
After recovering, Baimu Moyou pondered for a while, and asked again.
"Lavender: Does the other party have any conditions? Have you proposed contract terms?"
"Chief moderator: Yes. They want to get the right to operate and manage the fan forum, and nothing else."
Kashiwagi Moyou, who is proficient in the law, immediately asked.
"Lavender: It's just as simple as operating and managing rights? There are no rights to operate, produce, and brand management?"
"Chief moderator: Yes, I also asked with doubts. They said that fan forums are different from clubs, and there are not so many complicated divisions of rights, and they have no intention of making money through fan forums. They just want to This forum operates better and is known by more people.”
"Chief moderator: Do you think it's feasible? Tell me your opinion."
Kashiwagi Moyou slowly frowned, thinking.
The chief moderator has personally been to that club, and that club has a certain reputation in the industry, so its authenticity can be guaranteed.
Moreover, the business scope of the video club is to make money in the entertainment industry. In terms of running idols, they are definitely one of the most professional people. It is indeed very suitable for them to be in charge of the development of the forum.
If everything the president said was true, Kashiwagi Moyu couldn't think of a reason to refuse.
But she always felt inexplicably that this good thing came too evil.
According to the chief moderator's description of the president, the female president seems to be a female boss who is stupid and rich, and likes to chase stars.
Baimu Moyou couldn't help secretly wondering, would a female boss who can earn a lot of money in the show business with such serious intrigues really be like the chief moderator described, a woman who likes to chase stars because of her stupid money?
But the world is big, full of surprises, she doesn't know the female president, maybe she is a groupie, this is also possible.Just relying on this doubt, it is impossible to completely deny it, after all, it is just her suspicion.
"Lan Hai: If we agree, will the current moderator management be changed?"
"Chief moderator: They promised that there will be no change, but the subsequent appointment and dismissal will be discussed by both parties."
"Lan Hai: It's a matter of course. I think their attitude is very sincere and they can agree."
After the blue ocean moderator made his statement, the other moderators also expressed their views one after another. They all agreed that there was no problem and could be accepted.
Kashiwagi Moyou, who had been thinking for a long time, came back to her senses. Seeing on the screen of the mobile phone, almost unanimous votes passed, and her opinion was irrelevant, so she had no choice but to obey everyone, showing that she also agreed.
After putting down the phone, Baimu Moyou always felt inexplicably uneasy, and always had a sense of unsafe vigilance, so he woke up the phone again, glanced at the name of the club, and searched on the computer.
Baimu Moyou leaned forward, carefully reading the entries on the web page one by one.
There are a lot of news items searched by that club, about making movies, releasing albums, cooperating with concerts, and shooting commercials.
Flipping to the eighth page, when she saw a certain keyword, Kashiwagi Moyu's mouse wheel suddenly froze, and for a moment, even her body became stiff.
Baimu Moyou put his hands on the laptop keyboard, his eyes were almost glued to the screen, and his eyes were firmly locked on a line of keywords.
"Zhuqing Club" announced that it will be in charge of making her first commercial shooting for the cutting-edge female pianist "Masa Hiiragi Amamiya", who won the gold medal in the Leeds International Piano Competition. "
(End of this chapter)
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